09-10-2016, 12:54 PM
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DERP & DIMC Mackled Malaclaw
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Harri Ainsworth Second Year x12
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Originally Posted by Stefan It was a nice surprise really, seeing Beezus again years after he left Hogwarts for good. His life took an interesting turn, basically disappearing in the British Wizarding World for a while. He’d established a small home in Russia during his University years, but that too was abandoned shortly after graduating to pursue a career in the Ministry. One of the reasons...or rather, the only reason he returned was because of Sophie.
The quick side hug was returned, and all of his attention was back to Noah who waved his chubby arms and legs around. “Ah. Looks like someone made a new friend.” Mordred said, grinning at Bee. The dragonologist shifted the young charge on his arms and chuckled at the comment about his son. “The Mordaunt gene is strong with my children.” He said, gently insinuating that Noah isn’t his only offspring. “You should meet Noah’s twin sometime soon too.”
At that point, Noah became restless as he tried to reach out on Beezus’ hair. “Would you like to hold him? I think he wants to get a better look at you.” Could it be that Noah has a thing for pretty women at this stage? Mordred grinned at the thought. HOLD THAT THOUGHT...WHAT?
Mordred was definitely keeping her on shock. Brows scrunched up, the look of feigned betrayal was on her face. "What?! How could you, Mordred Alexander Mordaunt? Really. Sophie got pregnant with twins and you didn't tell me? She gave birth to these children...I know I've only seen this one yet but I am sure his twin...Wait, brother or sister?" GAH. She was going to strangle her friend for her late knowledge about these things. These were important things. Very! "I am so mad at you right now...." Finger pointing at you, Mordred.
But of course, "As for you, nope. Aunt Beezus loves you already." Beezus told Noah in a sweet, childish voice unlike the one she used to deal with his Dad. Did she want to hold him? Is that even a question. Gently but expertly, the brunette took the kid from his father and rested him on her hip. He was looking somewhat curiously at her. Mordred was right, the Mordaunt was strong with this one. "You're going to break a lot of hearts one day." Beam. "I'm your Aunt Beezus, okay? Can you say Beezus?" Okay, Mordred. You can go home now.
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